She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

out of here

ears, there were the hurtful words attacking

face as she

with disdain, despite not saying anything, her actions crushed

here! In the face of life and death, there are no distinctions of high or low.” Cheyenne grabbed hold of the cleaning lady’s wrist and confidently ushered her into the VIP ward of the hospital. This

showed signs of discontent, but envy also sparked in

quickly selected a replacement patient

Cheyenne put on the white coat and gloves, she seemed to glow

she

and frequent vomiting, especially at mealtimes,”

likely had

the hardest to care

Cheyenne, now that she had identified the ailment, she could begin

out a set of silver needles, each varying

the finest needle, she proceeded to skillfully insert it into

medical skills, and her

the process, everyone involuntarily gazed in silent

moment, they couldn’t help but admit that Cheyenne indeed

disdainfully curled her lips, criticizing Cheyenne’s haphazard

has appendicitis. The best

she could finish her words, Kyson himself refuted her, publicly stating, “Leah, watch it carefully to learn it. She’s excellent in medicine, you

murmured, “Grandfather, whose side are you on? If we lose, it will be

“I know.”

to focus on treating

couldn’t help but steal glances at Cheyenne, while he pondered a question: What if

Based

it would be a relatively long process before the patient recovered. After the acupuncture treatment, the

no idea how much I’ve suffered due to this illness over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed to such effusive gratitude. She helped the woman to her feet